That's what they find stressful? What about not being able to get a job because of having to apply online, and employers wanting you to put your SSN over the Internet?(Just refuse, and quit that particular application, is my advice). What's the matter with these young people?

I was just adding to your list:)

Yes, bad things happen in the here and now.
Me dino was only thinking in article-related terms of millennials crying about how bad they have it much more worse than ever.

Live life when your child dies
Live life when your mom dies when you are a child.

Forty years of life together for the BW (beautiful woman) and me on St Patrick’s day. We lived in sin for 4 mo.s .We celebrated with a green bath and macaroni and cheese dinner that night hah.
20 and 21 then ...time sure flies by when you are having fun.

Excellent. My wife and I share cooking. Sometimes I cook and sometimes she does. Sometimes we both work together and have a good time at it. Hey, after more than 40 years we ought to be good at something together, LOL!

I was 9 and a Webelos. If I remember correctly I just followed along with the older scouts and did what I was told. Yet some thing must have stuck though as I am the cook in our house now.

Something about the definition of insanity...

OK, now I'm jealous of that one! Really wish I was there for the "hunt" and the cooking (I pride myself on campfire cooking). That turkey must have had memorable flavor.

While at a Civil War reenactment event we spit roasted a turkey, but it was store bought. It turned out great, but I bet yours was better! Yummy!

Figured as much LOL
It is with pride when you challenge yourself and succeed. Great confidence builder for the youth.
I still remember a thanksgiving weekend camp out as a scout .Very chilly in Minn that time of year.
We had to do orienteering to find the live bound turkey hidden in the woods. They we made an oven in the side of a hill . We plucked , gutted and prepared The bird .We started it cooking and for the next several hours we earned merit badges for tying Knots and other skills mastered. I can still remember the smell and taste of the outdoor turkey meal.... it was one of a kind.

Anyone’s biggest problems are still their biggest problems. However, allowing history to repeat by ignoring it is a crime.

LOL, it took me a moment to grasp what you meant. You got me laughing here. Yes, the boys in the troop that went on the camp out got the rights and the boys in the troop that didn't go wished they did. LOL! Everybody lived, ha!

“The boys that made it through.” LOL I am sure that they all did?

The start of date night is not as important as the
Happy ...... OTFLMAO

LOL, Date Night. My thoughts, too!

Never discount the value of Date Night! Congrats to you!

Poor babies think thy have it bad. Want some real stress?
Live life at a time before anyone knew what to do about your toothache.
Live life before medicine was invented.
Live life at a time when you were no where near the top of the food chain.
Live life at a time when barbarian hordes would attack.
Live life at the time of the Black Death.
Live life at a time when a failed harvest meant starvation
Live life at a time when you could be whipped for not picking cotton fast enough.
Live life at a time when you could be whipped or suffer a child enslaved due to a misfortune leaving you unable to pay the king's taxes.
I could go on and on in this vein.
Oops, for some reason me dino is inspired to write one more. Live a short life at a time when the local physician would bleed you to try and cure your blood loss. .

Love it! Especially the ketchup story. We apparently have much in common. I was an assistant scout master for two years and came to be known as "The Camping Guy" because I'd take the boys out on a camping trip once a month all year long. All weather, the same as you. Even spent a long weekend tent camping on a mountain in a January snow storm. The boys that made it through that had lifelong bragging rights and all had a great time! Heck, I suppose I gained some rights as did the other adults that were there. When the storm came up we discussed getting off the mountain and going home, but nobody wanted to leave. We did expect some "flurries" but not what we got. The rules and check lists for winter camping events were stringent and they paid off that time, for sure!

How did I get that moniker? One Wednesday the troop held a spaghetti dinner fund raiser and I wasn't able to help out, but my wife and I stopped in with our son for a quick meal. One of the moms was cooking and I said to her I was sorry I couldn't help this event and she replied, "Oh no! Don't worry about it! You're the camping guy! You take my boys one weekend a month so me and my husband can get a break!". Never thought of it that way before, but there you have it and ever since then I was "The Camping Guy".

Wimps, that of been programmed to effectively to work in intolerant ideological mobs and manipulate social media.

OMG! We have raised a bunch of wimps!

Never thought about it like that, but yeah, he did. He did everything he could to convince the country not to re-elect Obummer, but when that failed, he just walked away.

I miss Neal Boortz. He ... shrugged.

OMG. The first 8/12 could be summarized as.

THEIR FAILURE To PLAN or use their calendar properly.

The good news... The our the other side of the upcoming civil war, and when they try to join the military to leach their MREs, they will be dealt with!

Neal Boortz (who hosted the only talk radio program I listened to) once described the coming "wussification of America". I think that stress list illustrates that beautifully.

Well said. I was a Scoutmaster for almost three years and rain or shine, hot or cold, we went camping every month. We had boys who learned quickly to prepare properly or they would be miserable. We had boys who learned how to deal with extreme cold (-10 F) in a cabin as well as extreme heat (100+ F).

One of my favorite lines was always when they would ask for condiments:
"Do we have any ketchup?"
My response: "Did you bring it?"
"Well, no."
"Then we don't have it. If you want it next time, volunteer to bring it."

I'll be darned but it was amazing that the next campout someone managed to bring ketchup.